Xuan Ye suddenly became worried about gains and losses again. He was worried now. He didn't know how many times the golden shadow could support the increase of the elixir.

"No! After swallowing the demon soul last time, the golden shadow became extremely solid. The subsequent virtual shadow was probably due to the deduction of the Taoist Scripture of the Universe and Reincarnation.

And it only deduces the cultivation part of the five basic laws. It seems that it should be caused by insufficient energy required by the golden body itself.

And swallowing the demon soul replenished that energy, but what kind of energy is in the demon soul?

Where can I find the demon soul! What's more, I'm just an outer disciple of the Soul Containing Realm,"

Xuan Ye basically clarified some of the abilities of the golden shadow, and could deduce or even improve its subsequent skills. Then he could increase the power of the pills he took.

However, it seems that they all require some unknown energy, but Xuan Ye doesn’t know what kind of energy it is for the time being. At present, he can only take a step at a time.

After Xuan Ye figured out the joints, he felt relieved and stopped forcing himself, and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

There are no years of cultivation. When Xuan Ye opened his eyes again in the wooden house, a month had passed.

If you investigate carefully, you will find that Xuan Ye has reached the middle stage of soul accumulation in a month, and you can only hear him saying to himself:

"Sure enough, thirty Qingyuan Pills pushed the cultivation level into the middle stage, but in the next twenty days, the cultivation level made almost no progress."

After Xuan Ye took the elixir, it only took him ten days to enter the middle stage of soul accumulation, but he stopped progressing in the next twenty days.

What's more important is that when he took the thirtieth pill, the golden shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness showed no reaction, and the power of the pill was not increased.

Exactly one month has passed now. Xuan Ye immediately got up and walked out. He came to the ancestral hall again in half an hour.

What surprised Xuan Ye was that the young man from last time was no longer here, but an old man in his fifties or sixties sitting at the counter.

As soon as the old man saw Xuan Ye at the door, he immediately said: "Name?"

"Report to senior, Xuan Ye!"

The old man nodded, then took out a jade slip and put it on his forehead and closed his eyes to examine it. After a moment, he said with some surprise:

"You advanced from the early stage of soul accumulation to the middle stage in one month?"

Xuan Ye was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had forgotten to hide his cultivation. His heart suddenly changed and he blurted out:

"Senior and junior don't know the reason, but I have been practicing in the realm of transcendence for six full years."

The old man thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"It's no wonder! Some disciples will usher in an explosive period of cultivation after a long period of accumulation. However, I am just a little curious. My surname is Yun."

After the old man finished speaking, he threw a jade bottle towards Xuan Ye and then stopped talking.

Xuan Ye took the jade bottle and inspected it for a moment, then was stunned and asked hurriedly:

"Senior! Why are there only ten Qingyuan Pills, not thirty?"

When the old man saw Xuan Ye's appearance, he said angrily:

"Didn't the person who gave you the pills tell you last time that disciples in the Yunhun Realm can only receive thirty Qingyuan Pills at once when they advance to the Yunhun Realm?

In the future, you can only receive ten pills per month. If you want to receive additional pills, you can only accept sect missions in exchange for pills, that’s right! The same is true for spiritual stones! "

When Xuan Ye heard what the old man said, he couldn't help but darken his face when he thought of the smiling senior brother he saw last time, and he felt resentful in his heart.

Seeing that Xuan Ye was still stunned, the old man continued: "There happen to be a few good tasks here. If I missed them today, it's hard to say whether there will be more in the future."

Originally, Xuan Ye was about to leave and wait for more information before making a decision, but when he heard what the old man said, he quickly asked:

"Senior! My junior's cultivation level is low. I have never fought with anyone in my cultivation. I don't know what the mission is. If the disciple can do his best, he will definitely be recognized!"

The old man rolled his eyes, as if he saw Xuan Ye's little thoughts, and scolded him unceremoniously:

"Don't worry about me. The road I have traveled is much more than the spiritual energy you have absorbed. How can you, a mere brat in the middle stage of soul accumulation, contribute to the sect!

Thank God if you don't let the sect do anything for you. With your cultivation level, as soon as you leave the sect, I'm afraid you will be torn into pieces by someone from the Demon Sect in less than a day..."

Xuan Ye was blushing and embarrassed after being lectured by the old man. He couldn't stand still and walk, nor could he not walk. He could only stand there blankly, saying nothing.

It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the old man stopped without finishing his thoughts. Then he threw a jade slip directly towards Xuan Ye and said:

"Come back when you're done!"

Xuan Ye took the jade slip, bowed slightly, and quickly ran out of the palace gate without even looking at the jade slip in his hand. He ran back to his wooden house in one breath, and then he took a long breath and cursed:

"How come this old man doesn't look like an elder at all! He just said one sentence and was lectured for a long time."

What Xuan Ye didn't expect was that the old man in the ancestral hall also said with dissatisfaction:

"Today's disciples are becoming more and more incompetent! I just scolded you a few times, but it's just like this. It's outrageous.

But having said that, this kid actually makes me feel like I can't see through it. It's strange! strangeness! "

While the old man was frowning and talking, a young man walked in from the door. When he saw the old man at the counter, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly knelt down on the ground and said in panic:

"Disciple... Disciple pays homage to the elder! Disciple... just went out to submit a sect task, so I was delayed for some time. Elder, forgive me!"

The old man's expression turned cold and he said without looking at the disciple:

"Hmph! He left his post without permission! Half a year's salary will be deducted! The duty in the ancestral hall will be extended by one year! This will not happen again!"

After the old man finished speaking, he turned into a ray of red light and disappeared. The disciple who bowed his head was already sweating profusely. It was not until he burned the incense that he raised his head with a look of fear.

He raised his slightly trembling arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead with an annoyed look on his face.

Xuan Ye returned to the house, took out the jade slip that the old man just threw to him, and looked at it casually. As time passed,

Xuan Ye's expression became more colorful, turning white and green for a while, and in the end his face turned as black as coke, and then he cursed loudly:

"The old man framed me! He didn't look like an elder at all. He was just right for me.

It was said that there was no such good mission in this village, but I was actually asked to kill a demonic person in the late stage of Yunhun! I'm only in the mid-term, isn't this looking for death? "

Xuan Ye vented for a while before reluctantly accepting the reality. The above task was limited to one year.

Neither long nor short, the only thing Xuan Ye is happy about is that he will get two hundred Qingyuan Pills after completing the task.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like